A BABY’S SKIN
Reading edition
Texture of a butterfly’s wing, Colored like a dawned rose, Whose perfume is the breath of God. Such is the web wherein is held The treasure of the treasure chest The priceless gift—the Child of Love.
Reading edition
Texture of a butterfly’s wing, Colored like a dawned rose, Whose perfume is the breath of God. Such is the web wherein is held The treasure of the treasure chest The priceless gift—the Child of Love.